The wife doesn't want to touch him at all, is he not attractive enough...

Luo Ziyan was disappointed for a while.

Also, he is soft and looks like a child who has not yet grown up, and he does not have the charm of Beigong and Nalan at all.

In the past, the wife said that he was still young, but the wife was younger than himself.

Luo Ziyan involuntarily touched his cheek and pinched it.

Sure enough, it was soft and looked like a milk doll.

Beigong Sacrifice and Nalan Rongzhi glanced at each other.

Needless to say, they can also know what their wives are thinking.

It's nothing more than relying on Luoziyan's soft temperament and won't take the initiative, so I want to be a few more times.

But for a while, has it been a lifetime?

Beigong Matsuri thought almost badly.

It seems that the dream of the wife is about to be broken~

Nalan Rongzhi thought for a moment.

"You have to take the initiative, or she will never touch you."

Luo Ziyan opened a pair of black and white apricot eyes, and his cheeks were slightly red: "But... But how do you take the initiative? ”

"You can force her."

"But... But ......" Luo Ziyan's eyes were erratic: "How to force it?" ”

A picture involuntarily came to his mind.

Luo Xiaocutie, who has no personnel, can be said to be blank about the affairs of men and women, and she used to blush for a long time even when she held hands with her wife.

Nalan was silent.

Just look at the way he looks, you know nothing.

Beigong sneered, leaned lazily on the back chair, and said casually: "I don't understand anything, it's good to give them medicine." ”

Drugged?!

Luo Ziyan's round apricot eyes looked at the Beigong Festival with a little horror.

Nalan Rongzhi thought about it and felt that this was a very good idea.

Someone has to pierce this layer of window paper.

Poor Yejiu didn't know that he was being dominated like this.

——

early morning

Yejiu's door was quietly opened.

Nalan Rongzhi looked at Ye Jiu who was sleeping on the bed, and a touch of tenderness crossed his eyes.

The slightly cool fingertips touched her cheeks, Ye Jiu moved slightly uncomfortably, her head retracted into the quilt, rubbed it, and continued to sleep.

Nalan Rongzhi chuckled lightly and gently held her in his arms.

"Wife, it's time to get up, it's time to go to the morning court."

"Hmm~" Ye Jiu rubbed in his arms, half-asleep and half-awake: "Don't go, you have to sleep~"

Nalan Rongzhi dropped a kiss on her forehead, and carried her to the back of the screen to change clothes.

Mochen left before dawn.

In her sleep, Ye Jiu only felt a chill on her body in a daze, she tried to open her eyes, and suddenly found that her clothes were missing.

Yejiu: !!

Her eyes widened: "You...... You ......"

Nalan Rong slowly and methodically restrained her, dressed her in court clothes, and looked gloomy.

Ye Jiu looked at him with a cold expression suspiciously.

Has this man changed his sex? Switched to a vegetarian diet?

Nalan Rongzhi noticed her gaze, paused, and silently took one of her hands and reached out.

Yejiu's face darkened.

Sven scum!!

She thought that this person had changed sex.

The ancient bottoms were loose and couldn't be seen at all.

Nalan Rongzhi's hand around Ye Jiu's waist tightened, rubbed her, and his voice was hoarse: "Wife, help me, huh?" ”

………

Ye Jiu looked sad and angry, and was grabbed by someone to wipe the things that were stained on it.

My wrist is so sore.

She stood up silently and quietly left the man's embrace.

"I'm going to go to the morning court, so I won't eat breakfast."

After saying that, the person ran away in a blink of an eye.